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I had recently moved to a new apartment as a result of my separation from my wife of five years. The single couple next door had become very good friends of mine in the short month that I had been living there. They were both 19 and I was 28. Though the age difference was fairly large, we were all extremely compatible. We would get together each evening for drinks at the pool. I hadn't had sex in nearly two months and the sight of Stacy's five-feet-seven, hard, slender frame had been eating at me from the first day.

Stacy and Stan seemed devoted to each other, so I accepted the only sexual pleasure to be found here -- stealing glances at Stacy's small firm tits with their protruding nipples, or her round ass. The satisfaction in this died rath- er quickly, so I invented ways to copping small feels of her as opportunities arose.

I always suggested a variety of contact games to play in the pool. I volun- teered to smooth the suntan lotion on her creamy skin. Each passing day drew us closer. She took me up on the offer to use my washer and dryer, showing up in the tiniest bikini. She would wash my dishes to repay the favor. She looked great bent over, loading the washing machine. I watched as she washed my dishes, arms buried in a mountain of suds. I knew that she was aware I was watching. She had to know that I was fantasizing about her while she strutted about my kitchen, unconsciously seductive.

By the time she finished the laundry my cock would be swollen and aching for her steamy hot sex. I was obsessed with my fantasy about her. I managed to turn our nightly conversation over drinks to my unwanted situation of celiba- cy.

One evening, much to my disbelief, my dream was realized. I heard their hushed whispers when I left the room and returned to find Stan smiling rather nervously. I sensed the uneasiness in the room and attempted to excuse myself, figuring that they wanted to be alone. As I got up from the couch Stan blurted out, "How about a threesome?"

I tried not to show my surprise and, assuming that he was kidding, I joking- ly replied, "Sure. Why not?"

The two of them stood up and started for the bedroom. Somewhat shaken, I followed them. Suddenly Stan stopped and turned to me, saying, "Hey, why don't we start by watching an X-rated movie?" I was more that receptive to the idea as it would give me time to recover from my stunned disbelief

We sat quietly watching some very heated fucking. My mind was racing. I still wondered if they weren't playing some kind of joke. The credits were on the screen before I knew it and Stan suggested that we go to their place.

We were all quiet on the way over, but once behind the door, they started undressing. They were both naked and on the bed in a flash.

I felt sort of numb as I watched them embrace. Stan went down on her wet box, licking as she moved her hips. I thought that I must be dreaming. Stacy turned to me and smiled in an innocent invitation. She held out a hand, draw- ing me to her. I watched her take over, releasing my cock from my tight jeans. She caressed my huge rod in the hands.

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Scanning her gorgeous body, I saw that Stan was giving her pink cunt a real going-over. His tongue was racing up and down, deep in the slit. He darted it from side to side and flickered it up her clit while plunging three fingers in and out of her pussy lips.

My attention was diverted when I felt Stacy's lips on my dick. She tugged lightly at my balls, then I felt her slender finger probe my anus.

Stan mounted her, pulling her legs up on his shoulders to slam his meat deep inside her. I slipped my hand beneath her an massaged her tight little butthole, slippery wet from the drippings of her love-box. First one, then two of my fingers were drawn into her anus. She same almost immediately, shivering from head to toe. Her mouth, asshole and vagina clamped sown, having an immedi- ate affect on Stan and me. My orgasm was overwhelming, like a surge of electricity traveling from her mouth through my body.

After a breather Stacy rolled over on her stomach. She asked me if I en- joyed probing her ass and, without waiting for an answer, asked me to fuck her in the ass while she sucked Stan's cock.

I had only dreamed of the pleasure of packing a little fudge. I felt flushed all over. Her little hole was still wet with her pussy juices and I couldn't resist the opportunity to rim her beautiful pursed brown hole with my tongue, adding a little lubrication of my own. The heady aroma added to the thrill of performing such oral stimulation and brought life to my softened love-muscle.

She rose to her knees and brought her breasts to the bed, making access to her vagina easy, I gave her pussy a good eating out before I mounted her. Her buns were firm, pressing around my dick as I paused on entering her ass.

"Yes, yes!" she cried and pushed back against me. Her hole opened slowly, accepting my probing cock. I managed to hold back as her sphincter muscles ac- commodated me. The feel of those muscles tightening around my cock was unlike anything I had ever felt before. I erupted like a volcano, spewing my jism deep into her bowel.

My tool shrank and slipped out of her as she was finishing Stan off. He pulled out of her mouth and shot surge after surge of his come on the bed and her tits. Stacy used her finger to gather up the come and bring it to her mouth.

While they rested I gathered my clothes and dressed. I thanked them both, then left for some much needed sleep. I had the feeling that they could go on all night and I was frankly just not up to it. I also had no idea what to say to them.

The following night Stan came to my door and invited me over for a drink. "We can watch another movie," he suggested. This time, with more confidence, I replied, "Sure. Why not?" I shouldn't have worried. Nothing had changed be- tween us.